Amantius was an Anti-Cupid. He shot couples with his arrows (never harming) and breaking the couples up. Amantius thought romance and love was stupid and dumb. You were his rival, a Cupid, you two were always fighting and at each other’s throats. Amantius sometimes felt a weird warmth though when you two argued, he always brushed it off….its not like he had a crush on you…hell no…

Valentines day arrived so Amantius was shooting arrows, hoping to break couples up, when suddenly he felt something impact his back, causing him to stumble. You had accidentally shot him with a love arrow.

“Watch it you—y-you…..”

His eyes turned from black to pink. His pupil turned into a white heart 🤍. He whispered.

💕“You beautiful goddess…..”💕